Sword God in a World of Magic

Chapter 97

Shang closed the door behind him after entering his room. Then, he just stood there in the mostly dark room. The small slit didn't let much light through.

Silence.

Shang just waited in silence.

At the moment, Shang's heart was beating rapidly as sweat ran down his body. A deep feeling of guilt was inside his heart.

He had acted coldhearted and brutal, but that didn't reflect the truth.

This was the first time after that fateful night that Shang had injured another person to such an extent.

Punching someone, breaking an arm, or similar things were still relatively normal to Shang. After all, he had been a fighter in his past life, and it was normal for fighters to get injured in a fight.

However, what he had done out there was not normal for a fighter.

Shang might be in the body of a 15-year-old, but in his mind, he still viewed himself as a 23-year-old. So, when he looked at the other students, Shang didn't see people of his age but kids.

They were children.

Additionally, what would they have done to him? At most, they would have broken one or two bones and would have given him some bruises.

Shang had seen the ill-intent in their eyes, but Shang hadn't felt true maliciousness coming from them. They only wanted to beat him down to show their superiority.

They were just kids.

Yet, Shang had done horrible things to them. One of them had been close to death, while the other one went through unimaginable pain.

Shang had his reasons for acting this brutally, but it was still difficult.

On Earth, Shang would have gone to prison for his actions.

Yes, they had attacked him, and Shang had the right to defend himself, but that was it, defend.

his arm and kicking him would have been enough. Shang's action of tearing his arm off had

worse offense was with

the order, but he

could have simply beaten him down, thrown

jaw was not

the right thing,' Shang thought as he took a deep breath. 'With that display, fewer people will bother me in the future, and I won't have to do

It

he had bought

he repeated to

of the knife continued, Shang continued to repeat

how long he had been shaving, but when he felt

and saw blood dripping

jaw, but

shaving,

knife. It's only logical that it cuts my skin while shaving. I should be more

also washed his hands before leaving

out of the building and looked at the

and the students were back to doing whatever they were

few that did either averted

like nothing had

was truly in a different world. If something like that had happened on Earth, the

this world,

looked at the big clock above the main entrance to the main building. Usually, warriors didn't really care about the time of the day. They mostly focused on the

Mages were often very busy, and they couldn't just schedule things based on the position

could have two

the definition of afternoon was different from person to

this academy was very sophisticated and also included plenty of education about Mages, it

name of the weekday beside the clock. The academy knew that warriors

I've been stuck on the techniques, and I need some

training fields. The

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